My husband and I are invited to a very chic ball. I put on my nicest dress, a bare-necked deep green long 19th century dress. Jacob Frye and I were dancing, and I noticed he couldn’t stop staring at my breasts. ‘Jacob, stop staring!’ I whispered as I felt uncomfortable. He smirked and said: ‘As your husband I can stare at your beautiful boobs, just like last night.’ Suddenly he started whispering dirty words in my ear and I started blushing. ‘Stop it, Jacob!’ I said. ‘What’s wrong love? Can’t you handle the fact you’re horny?’ he asked. The music stopped and Jacob took my hand. He started walking away from the crowd, right towards a door, taking me with him. He opened the door and I saw it was a bedroom.

As we went in, Jacob locked the door and started undressing me. He kissed me and fingered me at the same time, what felt like heaven on Earth. I started undressing him too and I moaned as he entered my body. His big cock moving inside me made me moan for more. ‘Now you can’t resist me, can you love?’ When we both came, I yelled his name because the pleasure was overwhelming me. I now always wear that dress to a ball 😉

Confession by @puck0429
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